Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Joined October 2020

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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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When Strangers Feel Like Family
When ashes to ashes becomes a tangible fate. returning dust to the dust fills your heart up with pain When this physical body, releases it’s spirit
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
Little Goodbyes
I feel it in the air today little hints of a goodbye Orange, red and yellow spinning gently, from the sky They call it fall, ironically
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
The Beauty In Broken
When broken is different than the broken before. And you just can’t find happy you don’t smile anymore. You feel you’ve lost all the pieces
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
I Am A Writer Of Poems
I’m an imposter I am a fraud I am the farthest thing from perfect I swear to god ~ I am impatient I’m sometimes a jerk
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
Windemere Peaks
Windemere Peaks bare witness to - endless cascading stars. As providence manifests itself amidst kismet cathedral skies.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
If A Picture Paints A Thousand Words
Is it where you come from, Is it somewhere that you’ve been? Or a moment from a time you’ve never seen. An image lost in memory,
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
H. O. M. E.
H Happiness, hope, and honesty, fill the place that I call home. Hugs and help surround me, no matter where I go. Harmony and heartfelt honor
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
My Safe Haven
This house evolved and changed me, and I have changed it too. From vacant rooms with boxes, broken heart consumed with gloom.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
A Mothers Heart
You're home! Come on in, child, give me a hug. I'm so glad to have you home. I have some supper on the stove, please, help yourself to some.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
My Own Enemy
If it’s a bad choice, I’m gonna make it. If it’s a questionable conversation, then, I'm sure I’m gonna say it. If it’s the wrong way,
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
Definition Of Love
It's said that power comes from walkin' away, mingled with the pain from letting go. Let me tell you, it’s not as simple as they say,
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
When The World Needs A Hero
Cedric was awakened by the invasive rumbling and screeching sounds of the subway. This wouldn’t be such a big deal, except the apartment he shared with his roommate Tom, was just outside of Louisville Kentucky, nowhere near a subway!
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Fiction